Being favored by the paranoid master, the whole imperial capital kneels down

Nan Chuzheng felt a little itchy.

She reluctantly put down the book in her hand and pushed away Nan Chenrao's hand that was messing with her waist.

"It's so late, why aren't you sleeping yet?"

It was already late at night, hadn't Nan Chenrao been handling official business all day?

He must be very tired.

Nan Chenrao's hand wrapped around Nan Chuzheng's slender waist again, and his whole arm embraced her waist.

He lifted her up with force, and Nan Chuzheng went from resting her head on his chest to lying in his arms.

She struggled with a smile, feeling extremely anxious.

I can only hide the embarrassment on my face like I did when I was playing and fighting as a child.

Just as the two were making noise on the bed, Nan Da's voice rang out from outside the door.

"Miss, the wife of the Marquis of Chu is here again."

The smile on Nan Chuzheng's face slowly faded, and even the blush on her face disappeared.

Nan Chenrao, who had only Nan Chuzheng in his eyes, frowned and looked at the happiness on Zheng'er's face, which belonged to her, and his expression gradually became cold.

Anger welled up in his heart.

What kind of mother would make Zheng'er unhappy just by mentioning her name in front of someone as good-tempered as her?

"Cut out her tongue!"

Nan Chenrao turned around and gave instructions to Nanda outside the door.

He had good hearing and could faintly hear Zhou's crying even through a front yard.

It was so heartbreaking. I really don’t know what Zhou was doing before.

Nan Chuzheng stopped Nan Da, she stood up and put on a coat.

"Go to sleep first and go see her."

It's not okay to just let Zhou keep yelling.

In the middle of the night, she was howling like a ghost outside Nan Chuzheng's house, disturbing everyone.

The door opened, and Nan Chuzheng, accompanied by Nan Da, looked at Zhou, who was in a disheveled state outside.

Nan Chuzheng actually expected her to have such a breakdown.

No one knows Zhou better than Nan Chuzheng.

Because she was Zhou's daughter, she had loved Zhou sincerely all her life.

She knew all of Zhou's grievances and pain.

And all the resentment of the Zhou family.

Nan Chuzheng knew best how to make Zhou feel heartbroken.

The night wind blew, lifting Nan Chuzheng's thin clothes.

She wore no makeup and her long hair was loose.

The small face is 50% similar to Zhou's, but the facial features are more delicate and perfect.

Seeing Nan Chuzheng appear in a lotus-colored cloth dress, Zhou rushed forward with tears on her face and opened her arms to Nan Chuzheng.

"Zheng'er..."

Nan Chuzheng took a step aside, her phoenix eyes filled with coldness.

"Madam Hou is yelling at my door in the middle of the night. Is there something wrong?"

Seeing her cold attitude.

Zhou's heart was broken.

"Son, I'm your mother, why don't you call me mother anymore?"

"My son, you are the apple of my eye, the apple of my eye, the apple of my eye."

Amidst the mournful and miserable wails, Nan Chuzheng couldn't help but snort.

"What about acting?"

Her indifference diluted the sad atmosphere created by Zhou.

Zhou's face was covered with tears, and she looked at Nan Chuzheng with a pair of extremely painful eyes.

"Zheng'er, please don't treat your mother like this, okay?"

"Mother knows that I was very unfair to you before, but Mother has realized that I was wrong."

"This is all Zhou Mingzhu's conspiracy. Mother has seen through their schemes and will not be fooled by them again."

Her voice was like crying blood, revealing a hint of pleading,

"Zheng'er, you are my only daughter."

But Nan Chuzheng stood there without moving.

There wasn't even a trace of expression on his face.

Beside her, Nan Da was holding a silk lantern in her hand, swaying silently in the night wind.

"Madam Hou, you are too kind. I still remember that when I first returned to the Chu family, you formally warned me not to tell others that I was your biological daughter."

"So as not to affect Chu Jingyue's status."

Zhou's face turned pale, and she shook her head desperately.

"No, Zheng'er, listen to my mother's explanation. At that time, I didn't know that Chu Jingyue was actually Zhou Mingzhu's daughter."

So, could she warn her own daughter in such a cold tone?

"As you know, Chu Jingyue married the Crown Prince. If people knew that she was an orphan and not a biological child of the Chu family, it would have a huge impact on her chances of becoming the Crown Princess."

Zhou tried his best to explain,

"That's why I said that to you."

"But now, mother knows she's wrong. Chu Jingyue is Zhou Mingzhu's daughter. How can she be worthy of being the Crown Princess?"

"In this world, the only person worthy of being the crown prince is you, my biological daughter."

Even Nan Da, who usually had a blank expression on his face, couldn't help but frown at Zhou's words.

The more you say it, the more outrageous it becomes.

Nan Chuzheng took two steps forward and looked at Zhou with sarcasm in her eyes.

Just as Zhou reached out to hug Nan Chuzheng, her hand touched the clothes on Nan Chuzheng's arm and stopped.

"Very strange?"

Nan Chuzheng tilted her head slightly.

"You've never hugged me before, don't you know how to hug me?"

"It's been two years since I returned to the Chu family. Think about it, how have you treated me on a daily basis?"

"You have the nerve to tell me this now?"

Zhou's tears were like a flood, and she cried out in pain.

Yes, Zhou never had any thoughts of getting close to her biological daughter.

She always finds fault with Nan Chuzheng, trying to prove that Nan Chuzheng is not as good as Chu Jingyue.

It's like finding fault with something.

"Zheng'er, I'm sorry, ah, I'm sorry!"

Zhou shook her head. When she wanted to reach out her hand again, a tall and thin figure appeared under the eaves, exuding a murderous aura.

"Zheng'er, is this the name you can call me?"

Nan Chenrao's voice rang out.

It was like a demon standing at the gate of hell.

It makes people feel creepy for no reason.

Zheng'er is a name that belongs uniquely to Nanchen Rao.

No one deserves to call her so affectionately.

Zhou looked at Nanchen Rao, but he was dimly visible under the eaves and she couldn't see what he looked like at all.

She was panicking and looked at Nan Chuzheng, "Zheng'er, who is that?"

Nan Chuzheng said word by word,

"Don't call me 'Zheng'er,' brother won't allow it."

Nan Chenrao's temperament has become increasingly strange in recent days.

He had an inhuman possessiveness towards Nan Chuzheng.

These days, it seems that Nan Chenrao knows that Nan Chuzheng will not refuse, and he is increasingly unable to control his anger.

He even controls how others address Nan Chuzheng.

"Brother?" Zhou looked at Nan Chenrao, then at Nan Chuzheng.

"Your brother is in Zhaoyong Marquis's residence. He is not."

Nan Chuzheng raised her hand and impatiently stopped Zhou.

"Chu Shiqing? He is too noble. Only Chu Jingyue is worthy of being his brother."

Nan Chenrao under the eaves became impatient.

"Zheng'er, come back."

He missed her and wanted to hold her to sleep.

Nan Chuzheng turned around and ordered Nan Da mercilessly,

"Go away. If you disturb the master's rest again, I will beat you."